Mind fuck.

Miiiiiiiiiind fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.


Ugh, I need to sleep. I'm pushing 5o hours of no sleep. And sadly, my NaNoWriSum has stalled. Almost completely. I think I wrote maybe 6o words today. Am tempted to say 'fuck it!' like I do with most things.

Colin came over, so that was nice.

But I've been chewing the inside of my bottom lip again. You know what that means! Back to the doctor  (oh and you just know she'll find out I haven't been sleeping!) to get the meds upped!


[[Miserable as fuck? No, why do you ask?]]

But Colin came over, so that was nice.

A fic and some cards

I don't understand my sudden want for all things Harry Potter related, but it might be linked to the fact I reread most of shoebox_project when I was unable to sleep the other night. So I finished this:

Author: unavoidedcrisis
Title: The Bird Incident
Rating: PG
Summary: What happens when Sirius is a poor loser while playing a strange Muggle game? Hilarity, I ensure you. Unless you afraid of birds, in which case, I suggest you beware.
Pairing: Mild R/S. What did you expect?

( I am only trying to cheer you up in the same manner you tried to cheer me up last week after you flushed my brand new Potions text book down the privy. )